South Africa   

My new book, "BitterSweet," has hit #1 New Release on Amazon's Best Sellers List, I hope you can grab a copy! Sample stories in the ...

24/M/South Africa    Writer | This is ancestral, past-life reading; this is meditation & prayer; this is future telling. always becoming. The undying soul in a decaying case. ...

my emotions    my poetry is surgery for the soul. enjoy

Harlem    "I'm selfish, impatient and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't ...

USA (PA)    Hey guys I'm 18 and I'm senior in high school. I hope you guys like my poems. I am a Christian. Taken :) If you ...

F    //i post sporadically at best

23/F    share some of my work, if you like FOLLOW BACK love ya keep writing rock on Message lot of people who have seen my work ...

21/F/Pekin, Illinois    So I'm 21. Proudly engaged. Message me if anybody has a question about the style I write or just about anything really.

sort of an emotional blob of lines

Pennsylvania, USA    I am no one anymore..... someone resides in the mind of this lost soul, this lost body, this lost.. i dont know what...it's just lost....am ...

23/Mars   

Texas    If my poetry reaches anyone, I'll be content.

This is my collection of expression...an introspective journey into the essence of my being. You will also find I have included some specially chosen works ...

Atlanta    The shadows are my home, In an abandoned shed I freeze As I rock back and forth thinking to myself Writing down ever letter that ...

A writer and an artist. A musician as well. In need of a Savior, I was just a shell. I was a heavy drinker. Alcoholic, ...

Someone once said today will be yesterday and tomorrow will never come... so love today with all your heart, tomorrow might be too late... Friendship ...

20/F/San Angelo, TX    inhale, exhale, you're just fine.

Purgatory    ''Come take a walk, join me in my moonlit charade, shadows play, darkness sings, the curtain opens and the act begins ... '' I am ...

20/F/Ireland    a foggy recollection of what was once quite clear, if only for a second